Start: Datang Wanli a lonely city

Chapter 702

"Damn it! Why is it so cold at night in the Western Regions? Why are those old birds' intuitions about danger so mysterious?"

Shi Polu, a rookie who just joined the team in the last mission, is a SIR who is a civilian in a branch office in Harbin.

wrong!Ah SIR, who was transferred to the criminal investigation team of the city bureau because of his good skills, raised his sleeves and wiped the snot from his red nose casually.

With a voice that only he can hear, he cursed like this in his mouth.

In other words, in the past few days, this guy's life was pretty good.

The process of rushing during the day, although it was a little hard work.

But because the task of night watch was taken over by a group of veterans, these half-novices who joined the team in the last mission can sleep well every night in a tent with at least [-] degrees Celsius .

After waking up and practicing a little bit of Zhou Tian's internal strength, the whole person immediately feels refreshed and refreshed, feeling happy or not.

It's a pity, since Yu Hanfeng, Singer and other veterans of the night not accepting group.

A few hours ago, they felt that something was going to happen tonight, so they adjusted the night watchmen to three later; a group of senior veterans were a little overwhelmed when they started the night watch.

So, he, Watchdog, Nan Ze, Yuan Hai, etc., are four and a half rookies in total.

When they were also included in the night watch rotation team and had to stay at least two hours in this kind of hidden post that could not light a fire, the situation was different.

What needs to be explained is that many southerners instinctively mean one thing:
That is to think that northerners, especially compatriots in the Northeast, are much more frost-resistant than them.

In fact, such a cognition is not a big problem. The compatriots in the Northeast are indeed more frost-resistant than the southerners.

But the degree of frost resistance is not as amazing as they imagined.

At least young people of Watchdog's generation are like this.

The reason is simple, the living conditions of their generation are much better, whether it is at home, at work, or in various means of transportation, there is heating.

Or, there are stoves and kangs.

In short, as soon as you enter the house, you only need to put on a piece of thermal underwear.

Compared with the southerners in the same period, except for places like eastern Guangdong and Hainan, the environment can be said to be much warmer.

If they are allowed to stay in the current environment of minus [-] degrees for a long time without heating and stoves, they will also be unable to withstand it.

Even for fear of being exposed, he couldn't even make a big movement, so when he couldn't even stomp his feet, he couldn't bear it even more.

It's just that Shi Polu, who was originally a veteran of the PLA, clearly understands what prohibition is.

Even if this guy doesn't really believe it in his heart, the old birds' mysterious "dangerous intuition" is something that is quite unscientific to say the least.

At this moment, he is still in his hand, holding a walking bow in his hand, ready to fight and warn at all times...

Facts have proved that it is so mysterious, the 'dangerous intuition' does exist.

Just when Shi Polu silently calculated in his heart that he only had half an hour at most to complete this vigil; when he went back, Gao Low would drink two taels of brandy to drive away the cold air on his body.

Suddenly, when I heard a faint 'rustle~' sound, I immediately felt a thrill all over my body.

I can no longer care about why it is so unscientific, but it has been proved to be quite effective.

He quickly bent his bow and set his arrows, while getting ready for battle, he opened his ears hard and looked in the direction of the sound.

After the next second, he was finally sure that those 'rustling' sounds were definitely not an illusion.

Instead, there were really a large number of people, stepping on the ground with at least [-] to [-] centimeters of snow, timidly touching towards this side.

After taking a deep breath, without further ado, he gave the password for tonight:
'Chicken stew with mushrooms', yelled that way.

On the contrary, in an environment where you can hardly see your fingers, using the method of listening to the wind to identify your position, facing the direction of the footsteps, you let go of the bowstring at your fingertips, and shot an arrow in your hand.

After shooting such an arrow, Shi Polu couldn't even wait for the other party to let out a scream after the arrow hit the target.

Raising his throat, he yelled out: "Enemy attack~"

Amidst such a shout that completely broke the tranquility of the night, the camp that was still dead in the last second suddenly came alive.

God knows how fast those old birds are, how they react so fast.

Without waiting for Shi Polu to shoot the next arrow, two rockets flew out from the other two hidden sentry positions, and accurately hit the two piles of firewood that had been prepared outside the camp in the previous time.

Even after half the night had passed, a layer of snowflakes had already fallen on the piles of firewood scattered on the left and right.

Perhaps it was because the firewood was poured with flax oil and alcohol at the beginning, and this thing burned immediately when it came into contact with sparks.

The burning flame is not that big.

But in this pitch-black night, the flames that rose suddenly also touched the blackness to this side, and all of them were illuminated.

Good guy!Tonight, not only did people come to sneak attack at night, but there were quite a few of them...

******
"Do it, but put it away a little bit, leave me a few mouths to ask something~"

It was only when he glanced at the opponent outside the camp that Hu Biao cursed out such a sentence with a disgusted expression on his face.

Talk!In the battle tonight, after Shi Polu discovered the attacker's whereabouts, there was no longer any suspense.

Or to put it another way, facing the size of the team with only 31 people, the opponent actually chose to steal the camp, which shows that their strength is not good at all.

In fact, this is indeed the case. The number of this group of sneak attackers is not too small, there are more than two hundred people.

The crux of the problem is that their equipment, will to fight, and organizational skills are really poor.

Under the light of the gradually growing fire, Hu Biao waited for most of the night.

He rushed out of the tent excitedly, but after seeing his opponent, he immediately started cursing.

Why?Hu Biao, who felt that he had been in ambush for half the night and was terribly cold, felt that the above efforts were a bit of a loss and panicked.

Immediately in his mouth, he cursed the sentence that he opened his mouth.

Because the two hundred or so people in front of them, that is, the twenty or so people who rushed forward had a piece of leather armor on them, and it was the tattered kind.

There is not even a piece of high-end goods such as iron armor.

In addition, they were rusty, with tetanus swords attached; even the arrows that were shot lightly, many of them were made of stone.

Hu Biao, who has some experience with the urination of barbarians in the Western Regions, reacted in his heart:
What the hell!These people are not even serious horse thieves, they are just the kind of part-timers who usually herd and turn into horse thieves once they see an opportunity.

These people in front of them might be all the troops that a small tribe can dispatch; if they are killed, this small tribe may not be able to survive this winter.

However, such a cognition does not hinder Hu Biao and the others at all, and they plan to show mercy to these Hu people.

In the following time, as these barbarians stepped on the snow, they came over with a deep kick and a shallow kick.

All the 31 netizens who joined the team had shot and killed two-thirds of them with their bows and arrows.

Among them, the archery skills of the old birds needless to say, facing such a slow-moving target, basically one arrow at a time, which is easier than shooting a target.

Even a group of rookies basically achieved some victories more or less.

Among them, the rookie girl, the God of Wealth, squinted one eye and made a small voice of "piu, piu~" in the dubbing, and kept shooting bows and arrows.

In a short time, the subordinates also achieved the result of one death and two injuries.

If this is the case, because Hu Biao already knew that she had a certain foundation in archery, so he was not very surprised.

Then camellia, a rookie girl who was scared to pee in the last battle, actually bit her lip so hard this time that she bit her lip to pieces.

A total of four arrows were shot, injuring two targets.

Regarding this point, not to mention Hu Biao, the commander, many members of the team had a bright feeling; because in the original time, they basically gave up on developing this girl.

After the task is completed, the two parties no longer need to contact each other.

But now, it is obvious that they have changed their views a little bit.

Even after seeing this, the little brother Corn drew a thumb in his hand while he was busy shooting arrows, and shouted out:
"Camellia, well done, keep up the good work..."

　PS: I got home at noon today, and allow me to make some adjustments. I will resume updating and repaying the debt tomorrow. After counting, I owe five chapters.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)